Prudence

As the world changes around her again, Prudence snaps her head up, looking around cautiously. She's clutching a map of some kind and shaking from the sudden twice-over disorientation.

She glances over, seeing the man/kid down on one knee near her. If she just got her case back, did the kid just propose to somebody? Well, he hadn't even had the tea yet, so it seemed unlikely that her breakfast had been drugged. And the case seemed real enough.

Prudence leveraged herself back up to a standing position, looking around at the others in the room, just as shocked as herself. Taking hold of herself, she tries to figure out how to make things better.

"Okay! We're going to get through this. Is anyone hurt? Why don't we all just step out of the building for a moment, to make sure it's not something about this place?"

Clutching the map to her chest, Prudence lurches back to her table to snag her bag, and then stumbles out into the morning sunshine. She looks around to see if others on the streets are similarly shocked.